Don't look at some people, they have never been in love, and they don't have a boyfriend.

In fact, he has two hot pot shops, once slept in a Phoenix, and now he has a son of dragon.

Well, yes.

After all, Bruce Lee is not dressed as a baby, and he doesn't even have a belly pocket.

Meng Xiaoni's life has been muddled. Since she came home, there have been new surprises almost every day. It's the kind of surprise that the world outlook has broken.

Just as a girl meets a black cat, it opens a surprise day for her to become a girl.

The little doll in the eggshell laughs and gets up. In a flash, it turns into a dragon again. It slips down by the mucus in the eggshell and turns into a little doll again. Change and change, as if tireless and exhausted.

Finally, when Guifeng was in the little guy's young dragon state, she pointed to the little guy's head: "it's easy to maintain this state for the time being."

Prototypes are, of course, the most effortless.

The little guy stretched out his claw to hook the finger of GUI Feng and moved it. Leng moved the finger of GUI Feng to his mouth and bit it down.

Meng Xiaoni was surprised.

The little guy spat out the finger of GUI Feng again, and gave out the cry of Ao Wu.

"He's learning control." GUI Feng and Meng Xiaoni said.

Meng Xiaoni looks at GUI Feng's finger.

There is no wound at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "racial superiority?"

GUI Feng took back her finger: "no, even a cat's fingernails are sharp at birth and can't stretch. In the process of growing up, it will learn to adjust slowly. After stretching, it will use a meat pad to contact the intimate."

Meng Xiaoni itches and tentatively hands her finger to Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee grabs Meng Xiaoni's finger and puts it in his mouth to take a bite.

There is a sense of numbness in the belly of fingers.

Meng Xiaoni took back her finger and held the egg happily.

They all want to raise Bruce Lee as their son. Meng Xiaoni must have thought about naming him.

"Did his parents give him a name?" Meng Xiaoni asked GUI Feng.

GUI Feng recalled the pattern on the eggshell: "No."

Bruce Lee sticks out his head, grabs at the edge of the eggshell and shouts at Meng Xiaoni. Amber's eyes are full of joy, and his little tail is very happy.

Meng Xiaoni couldn't understand him, so she asked Guifeng for help: "what is he shouting?"

GUI Feng: "crazy call mom."

Meng Xiaoni

It's really in line with what a baby dragon should do.

The little ones are born. There should be names.

Meng Xiaoni asked GUI Feng, "do you want to give him a name?"

Guifeng is concise: "white dragon."

Meng Xiaoni

This name is the same as Guifeng. It's very straightforward and easy to understand, and this is the only one worthy of the name in the world.

Meng Xiaoni doesn't think so.

She began to give an example: "have you seen the journey to the west? The horse that Tang monk often rides inside is also called white dragon horse. Movies and TV plays, cartoons, novels, any white dragon can be called a white dragon. It's not special at all. "

GUI Feng takes a look at Meng Xiaoni.

People really like to have meaningful names.

He asked Meng Xiaoni, "what's the special meaning of your name?"

Meng Xiaoni stopped.

Meng, it's a surname.

Xiaoni, in fact, is Xiaoni. Xiaoni is the size of Xiaoni. Xiaoni means little girl.

Meng Xiaoni, the essence of her name is a little girl surnamed Meng.

And the name of Guifeng.

She looked at the little guy who was curious about everything in the world, even excited about her parents, and slowed down her tone: "my name means little girl."

Meng Xiaoni's father and mother are unknown. Naturally, their names are not given by their parents.

"I just want to give Bruce Lee a meaningful name." Because she didn't get it, neither did Guifeng.

Bruce Lee starts to cry to Guifeng again.

Meng Xiaoni speculates that the little guy's current state is crazy calling for Dad.

She couldn't help laughing at the thought.

Ghost Phoenix was called headache, hand a light chestnut on Bruce Lee's head: "you want to. He'll like your name

Meng Xiaoni straightened her waist and immediately remembered her name.

She doesn't know much about ancient culture and mythology, but she knows a little about "carp leaping over the dragon's gate" or "dragon rising on February 2". In Fengdu ghost city myth extreme popular situation, she also heard a few more about the Dragon legend.

There is no white dragon in it.

It's really hard for Meng Xiaoni to name a dragon by someone who can't tell the difference between a dragon with wings and a dragon without wings.

"Little girl." There was a knock outside the door. "Who are you talking to?"Meng Xiaoni was startled and replied: "no, I'm watching the video. The sound is too loud."

Mencius mother outside the door after listening to the advice: "go to bed early."

Meng Xiaoni answered repeatedly.

Bruce Lee shakes his tail and looks at the door. He doesn't know what he's thinking. Then he suddenly shouts at Meng Xiaoni: "Ouch!"

Meng Xiaoni looks at Bruce Lee and witnesses the little dragon in front of her. She performs a performance of a missing Dynasty.

The eggshell is empty.

She widened her eyes: "ah?"

"The talent of the dragon can be seen or hidden. It's like the talent of the Phoenix. A hundred birds make a Phoenix Guifeng thinks the little dragon is weak, but the skin is really a little skin.

He put his hands into the eggshell and void took Bruce Lee out.

The little dragon appeared in Guifeng's arms, put his paw on Guifeng's arm, and said: "Ouo, Wuwu ~"

this is quite powerful.

Guifeng knows that Meng Xiaoni doesn't know much about Xiaolong: "the white dragon has wings and can lead snow. If there is no accident, when it comes of age, it will have another snowfall function. Of course, at that time, the world will not be suitable for him

Meng Xiaoni tilted her head and thought, "at that time, the three of us were in the underworld."

She must have been dead by that time.

Guifeng is in the hell, so is she, and Bruce Lee will be able to go to the hell, too.

GUI Feng was quite serious and nodded: "it's true."

The most important thing for a family is to be neat.

1、 A family

Meng Xiaoni put the eggshell on the ground and rushed to get her pajamas: "I'll take a bath first and think about Bruce Lee's name at the same time."

She had never thought of a name for her child.

Guifeng holds Bruce Lee and looks at Meng Xiaoni's ears flushed out of the room.

The door of the room closes and Guifeng looks down at Xiaolong.

Little dragon's tail wound around GUI Feng's body. The tip of his tail swayed slightly, which made him want to stretch his paw.

He was innocent and didn't know what his identity as the sole survivor of the Dragon tribe represented.

Meng Xiaoni, who just ran to take a bath in a hurry, had a girlish attitude.

GUI Feng knows.

But he's a little bit, he shouldn't understand.

Ghost Phoenix fingertips get a small water ball, a little bit of the mucus on Bruce Lee clean. When the clean little dragon comes out, Guifeng puts him on the bed and turns himself into a parrot again.

Pink peach ruby, tilted his head and looked at the little dragon in front of him.

Bruce Lee is surprised.

His father became younger than he was.

Bruce Lee reaches out his claws.

He looked at Guifeng's paws and compared them with his own. He was surprised to find that they were similar.

The little dragon has wings, so does the ghost Phoenix.

Bruce Lee pokes Guifeng with his paw. As a result, Guifeng pastes his paw with his wing: "don't make trouble."

Bruce Lee's eyes are bright.

He used his body to encircle the ghost Phoenix, and then he kept shouting and saying something very simple and illogical.

GUI Feng piansheng is very patient, and occasionally responds to a few words, and even answers Bruce Lee's questions.

When Meng Xiaoni wears her pajamas and dries her hair, she opens the door and sees Guifeng squatting in the center of the bed. Meanwhile, Bruce Lee, who was very excited before, has fallen asleep and has a lovely posture.

The dragon's head is on the bed, its four claws are tight, and its tail is big. It puts the ghost Phoenix in the middle, and the tip of its tail is almost in its mouth.

Amber eyes closed, leaving a thin line.

"He's asleep." Guifeng stands up, jumps out from the middle of the dragon, and easily asks Xiaolong to move to the inner edge of the bed. "In his childhood sleep, he will continue to learn the knowledge inherited by the dragon people."

Meng Xiaoni nodded her head, put her hands and feet lightly, closed the door, put the eggshell under the table, went to bed, turned off the light, and slowly got into her bed.

After the bath, Meng Xiaoni's ears are still slightly red.

Previously, it was because of the small idea in my heart, but now it is heated by hot water.

She pinched her ears, soft and hot.

But it's not important. What's important is to name Bruce Lee.

Just now, when taking a bath, Meng Xiaoni kept thinking about whether the little dragon should have a surname.

It seems that the surname of GUI is a little special.

If you follow your family name, it seems that it is not special enough.

This is the only dragon in the world, the white dragon, which has wings and can be invisible.

She asked Guifeng in a low voice: "in ancient times, what was the symbolic meaning of the white dragon? What do they represent in the dragon race? "

GUI Feng replied: "in the eyes of mankind, it represents good luck. The white dragon is not very effective in fighting the dragon people, but at the end of the day, all the people can fight. The white dragon is not well represented in the Dragon nationality, just as a nation is a flower grower, and there is no difference with other nationalities. "Meng Xiaoni understood.

The symbolic meaning between the dragon and the dragon is different, but this is for other beings. For the dragon race itself, the white dragon is nothing special, just one of the dragon race.

She thought: "Bai Weichen, is this name good?"

GUI Feng: "eh?"

Meng Xiaoni and GUI Feng said what they meant: "the most impressive thing about dragons is the commanding height of power. Wei Chen sounds like tiny dust, but the essence should be a hidden emperor. "

This is a dragon.

Meng Xiaoni thinks so.

"I hope he can grow up healthily and happily, not be tired by the secular world, not trapped by the extinction of ethnic groups, and be free and self-control all his life. He doesn't have to follow any of our surnames. Even his name belongs to him. "

Guifeng listens to Meng Xiaoni's definition of Bruce Lee's name.

Names are not meaningless.

The name of Guifeng doomed him to be trapped by the ethnic group all his life.

"Good name." Guifeng agreed with Meng Xiaoni's name, "then the nickname is Xiaobai."

Meng Xiaoni Do you think the name is especially like a dog in a cartoon

Guifeng: "people don't like a very simple nickname, so that children can grow up healthily and happily?"

Meng Xiaoni: "that doesn't mean Xiaobai is a good name."

GUI Feng: "I like it very much."

Meng Xiaoni: "kid? Xiaofeng

Guifeng: "sleep, will you go to hell tonight?"

Meng Xiaoni immediately quietly closed her eyes: "sleep, sleep at once."